Mrs. He really felt sorry for He Chengze. She loved her son more than her daughter.
After seeing He Chengze's suffering, she felt even more distressed. She didn't need her son to achieve anything. She figured it out the moment her husband died. She just wanted her family to be safe and the people she cared about most to live to die.
Well, even if you are a dandy.
She will not interfere in He Chengze's life, as long as she is happy, she does not want He Chengze to become the next He Beichen.
"Chengze, does it hurt?"
"Don't make your uncle angry next time."
Mrs. He was a truly loving mother in front of He Chengze, but in front of He Manzi, she held a noble attitude and wanted to educate her into a lady. On the contrary, she didn't know how to express her daughter. He Manzi often felt that she
It was picked up.
Even now.
He Manzi snorted coldly, feeling extremely angry.
"Brother Wen Ran, come here. I have something to ask you. I will ask you for the last time."
He Manzi decided to make a plan for herself. She had already made preparations when she knew Wen Ran would come. No one in the family would make plans for her, so she could only plan for herself. She wanted to marry the person she loved,
He is not that poor boy from the Tian family.
Just now when Mrs. He called her to see the poor guy from the Tian family, she already knew her plan, don't even think about it!
As long as Wen Ran nods to marry her, the He family will definitely accept it happily.
Tian family?
Oh, don't think about it.
The poor boy also wants to marry the princess, and I don’t know what kind of ecstasy soup they poured into his grandfather, but it is just a contact so far, and the matter has not been settled yet. That means there is room for change. Anyway, the engagement will never be announced at this birthday party.
of.
She also doesn't like Tian Jun.
"I have nothing to say to you."
Wen Ran couldn't explain clearly to her and didn't want to say anything.
"Just for the last time, brother Wen Ran, my family is going to arrange a marriage for me. From today on, no one will bother you. I have something I want to tell you clearly. I don't want to leave any regrets. For the sake of my little
For uncle’s sake, please.”
He Manzi looked at him pleadingly.
Wen Ran hesitated for a while, wanting to see what tricks she was playing, and then acquiesced.
He Manzi was so happy that she almost couldn't restrain herself. Her palms were moist, nervous and exciting, and she felt a sense of joy that her long-cherished wish was about to be fulfilled.
Wen Ran looked back and found that Shen Wanxing was still in the bathroom.
The emotion in his eyebrows became lighter.
"Lin Yuan, please go out first."
Shen Wanxing pushed Lin Yuan away. Now she was not shy at all in front of Lin Yuan. Lin Yuan looked at it and finally left. Does he need to guard at the bathroom door?
Yes, everyone else should be kept out.
Lin Yuan thought for a while and moved a yellow sign to the bathroom door, saying it was under repair.
This should be fine.
Shen Wanxing closed the door.
"I didn't do it voluntarily. I didn't expect him to do such a thing."
Shen Wanxing took the initiative to explain that she also thought He Chengze was crazy, otherwise how could he do such a bold thing. Doesn't he hate her very much? Could a man do such a thing against his will for the sake of face?
I really don't know what is going on in his little head.
The hair on He Xizhou's forehead was a little messy, his eyebrows were lowered, and his eyes were sharp.
The tie in his hand was temporarily taken off by him to whip He Chengze.
The back of He Chengze's hand was red and swollen from the beating.
Doesn’t he love banging on the back of other people’s hands?
Then let him feel what it feels like.
The most pitiful thing is that He Chengze still doesn't know why he was beaten. He doesn't think he did anything wrong. Mrs. He acquiesced that he was wrong because He Chengze always made He Xizhou angry and was punished. He lost his father when he was young. The uncle who was a few years older taught him a lesson as an elder.
However, He Xizhou is excellent in every aspect. He is more sensible, mature and precocious than other children of the same age.
You can make a name for yourself in the investment world at the age of eighteen.
"Uncle, you go ahead and hit me, I'll let you hit me."
Shen Wanxing stretched out his hands, palms facing up.
Her eyes were looking at He Xizhou, and she felt so sorry for He Xizhou. Mrs. He loved He Chengze, and when he made mistakes, someone stood up for him. The sentence she just blurted out, "Your eldest brother died for you," made Shen Wanxing's eyes tremble. Sour.
She felt a little guilty.
What has He Xizhou been burdened with for so many years?
No one in the He family can support him anymore.
The entire He family only relied on him. If he fell, he would not be able to protect the old and young below. The death of his eldest brother must have made him very sad.
She felt sorry for He Xizhou.
"Uncle, please don't ignore me, just hit me."
Shen Wanxing's voice was soft and delicate.
"Do you think I can't?"
He Xizhou's voice was low and he raised his hand. The tie moved the air and seemed to be stretched like a string. Shen Wanxing closed her eyes nervously. In the end, the tie failed and the wind blew up her long hair. , fell again.
He didn't hit her.
Shen Wanxing slowly opened his eyes and looked at him.
"Go wash your hands."
He Xizhou ordered.
"oh."
Shen Wanxing walked to the sink obediently. She squeezed out hand sanitizer and rubbed the back of her hands carefully. Something was fermenting between the two of them.
He became more and more indulgent towards her.
The water was pouring, and Shen Wanxing rubbed it several times before putting his hand in front of He Xizhou.
"Uncle, please check."
"Keep washing."
He Xizhou said without even looking.
Shen Wanxing took a breath and followed his words.
Suddenly, a man came up behind her. He pressed against her back, casually tied his tie around her neck, and held her hand in his big hand.
She squeezed out half a bottle of hand sanitizer and washed her fingers one by one, even under the nails, and rubbed the back of her hands.
"Uncle, you have washed off my manicure. Do you want to paint my nails tonight? Everyone in the studio has left, and I can't paint them myself."
She felt the woody fragrance on the man's body, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly.
She likes this feeling very much.
"Don't use unhealthy things."
"But my uncle seems to like eating my lipstick. Isn't that unhealthy?"
Shen Wanxing lowered her head, her ears turning red.
He Xizhou paused his hand and did not answer.
He rinsed all the foam off her hands and then let her go.
"Uncle, it hasn't been disinfected yet."
Shen Wanxing turned around, put the back of her hand against the man's thin lips, and let him kiss her.
"This is complete."
Shen Wanxing pursed her lips and smiled, taking off her tie, "You lower your head, and I'll tie your tie for you."
She didn't expect that this man was actually jealous, or a sultry jealous person.
He Xizhou bent slightly and Shen Wanxing tied the tie skillfully. She did a good job.
"When my father was alive, I often tied him a tie, and I tied it better than my mother." Shen Wanxing calmly mentioned the Shen Yuan couple. The couple gave her the most warmth and love.
She doesn't want to find her biological parents at all.
He Xizhou watched the corners of her eyes turn red, and his thin lips fell on her red lips. Her lip gloss shimmered slightly, attracting people's attention in a very low-key manner tonight.
He said hoarsely, "Leave the unhealthy ones to me."